The Armoured Pancakes:

Blu-Panzer IV (Medium) Tier V

Ozzie-Panzer III (Medium) Tier V

Waffles-Pershing (Heavy) Tier VIII

Cotton-KV-1 (Heavy) Tier V

Mark-KV-1 (Heavy) Tier V

Dent-Panther (Heavy) Tier VII

Keltie-Tiger (Heavy) Tier VII

Ashum-Sherman (Medium) Tier V

Ice-T-127 (Light) Tier III

Hammer-T-127 (Light) Tier III

Gram-T-127 (Light) Tier III

Jack-Ram II (Medium) Tier V

Kat-M7 (Medium) Tier V

Clink-Marda II (Tank destroyer) Tier III

Clank-Marda II (Tank destroyer) Tier III

Ajax-T-34 (Medium) Tier V

Arma-T-34 (Medium) Tier V

Angel-T-34 (Medium) Tier V

Al-Renault FT (Light) Tier I

Omen-Grille (SPG) Tier V

It took a while. Taking orders from a tier one? But eventually, the seven tanks learned the supreme tactics of their fellow teammates strategy. Time to test it out on the battlefield.

Rolling out, they suddenly become nervous.

"Hey…..Are we sure about this?"The Marda asks.

"If we follow the strategy, we'll be fine. Let's go."With that, the eight tanks rush onto the battlefield. On the other side, eleven enemy tanks lay in wait.

"Ah f***."

"Stick to the plan!"Al yells.

The three T-127's immediately use their speed to circle the enemy multiple times, spotting them and highlighting them on the minimap.

"Target confirmed! Loading shell!" The first Marda II yells, and fires. A shell flies a split second later, hitting a tank behind the tree. It explodes, ammo crate lighting it aflame, creating a decent explosion.

"Hell yes!" the Marda II, Clink yells. Clank fires a shot, but unfortunately misses and hits a few feet away from a peeking MS-1.

The T-127's continue spotting hidden enemies, and Al retreats, no use in battle, but throwing out orders.

"Ice and Gram! Movement to your left. Spot the enemy. Clink! Fire a shot to the peeking Leichttraktor!"

While the Armoured Pancakes movements are solid and smooth, the other team is scrambling. Two tanks crash into each other, and another fires a shot into an allied tank. Jack gets rid of another tank, and Kat, using her powerful M7 gun, takes out an enemy sitting inside of a barn.

And then it happens. Clink explodes into a fiery mess, and a sudden realization hit Al. SPG's.

"Ice, Gram and Hammer! New objective! Find the SPG!" As it turned out however, there were three of them, way back in a forest. Three shots are heard, and all three narrowly miss the trio of tanks heading towards the now revealed location of the tanks.

"Clink!"Yells Clank, and rushes to the burning tank, but he's already gone. Sobbing can be heard, and Al orders him to withdraw.

"Jack! Kat! Scan the area and destroy any survivors."

"Ya got one right here."

Behind the Renault, was the Vickers Mk. II tank. Al immediately revs its engine and narrowly misses a bad shot from the Vickers.

"Kat! Need help! Enemy Vickers tank. Diverting objective!"Al yells.

It angrily chases after the tank, and fires at the tank again, missing by a hair.

"Aim for the tracks,"Al mutters to himself. It would take ten or more shots to destroy the Vickers, and he wouldn't have the time. Instead, he rapidly fires two shots into the right track, making the tank spin in a circle, exposing it's backside. The Renault smiles and prepares to make the kill, closing in, until something explodes from beneath it. Tank mine.

Now, with both tanks immobile, they sit there, facing each other.

"Goodbye, my good friend-"The tank explodes, and Kat rolls fearsomely into the battlefield, crushing the remains of the poor Tier two tank.

"We've destroyed the SPG's!"Ice calls out, receiving two affirmatives from his fellow T-127's.

"The battle is won."

With relief, the Renault sighs as the battle ends. The tanks nudge him fourteen miles to their home base, relievingly, and he enters the garage and gets his tracks fixed.

"Clink's dead!"Clank bursts out and blubbers the second we get back to the base, ruining the festive mood. It was true that the battle had been a victory. We lost one tank and killed fourteen.

"I think we owe this to a certain Tier one,"Jack comments, and the rest agree. Everyone turns to me.

"Uh...Glad to help?"

"And so you don't have to be pathetic and get cornered by a tank only a tier higher than you,"Kat says. Suddenly, I get an alert. And I keep getting them. Kat has given you _ amount of money! Ice has given you _ amount of research!

In short, the day afterwards Al rolls out of the garage as a brand new AMX 38.